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Nov 2023
It's turning into Spandau, I mean the prison and not the ballet.
the warders have their goals and that's to bury us in the holes that they dig for us and I really don't dig that at all.

they didn't give me this Intel at boot camp

but I've always known.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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